After complaining that “It's like the Planet Fabulon Board of Directors found themselves homeless and crashed at MJ's,” Mr. Peenee decided to take matters into his own hands and glam things up a little at Wally's housewarming party …
It is obvious to all that Wall is a huge throbbing mass of good taste. As one would expect of any informaniac worth his salt. I hope he finds a treasure when he is unpacking.
Just stopping by to say thank you, for a lovely house-warming......
It was so good in fact, that I ended up the evening & the next twenty-four hours, held-up at ""The Union Co. Motel", (the Klincker, the Cooler; An Invited Guest of the State by Demand).....
Sorry about their luck.
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He was a lineman for the county......................................etc.
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ReplyDeleteIt is obvious to all that Wall is a huge throbbing mass of good taste. As one would expect of any informaniac worth his salt. I hope he finds a treasure when he is unpacking.
ReplyDeleteand peenee has never looked lovlier.
ReplyDeleteWhat is my uncle doing at your party?
ReplyDeleteKABUKI: May we suggest a kimono party at your house next time?
ReplyDeleteLULU: Peenee is your uncle?
I come-to only to find peenee's pearls still looking for cleavage ???
ReplyDeleteWALLY: We should be impressed that Peenee HAS a pearl necklace.
ReplyDeleteWally gave Peenee a pearl necklace?!?!?
ReplyDelete*makes mental note to be more observant from vodka fountain*
Right after we finish shooting our guns off the porch I'll be serving the peanut-butter fudge!
ReplyDeleteVATO DIABLO: You can’t turn your back for a minute around here.
ReplyDeleteWALLY: A fudge packing party?
Lovely, now where is the vodka fountain? I hear nude Twister is on the the games agenda and I need to be prepared.
ReplyDeleteTB: You really don’t want to go there.
ReplyDeleteI didn't realize it was Mask Ball.
ReplyDeleteOr did I run a competition at the Palais that I missed?
are you going to tell me that no birds
ReplyDeletewere harmed in the making of this photo?
@ Norma: HA!
ReplyDeletePenee doesn't know this - my mother asked me to keep it a secret - ooops!
ReplyDeletePRINCESS: Have you forgotten?
ReplyDeleteNORMADESMOND: No birds were harmed but Mr. Peenee’s feathers were ruffled.
DEEP BLUE JON: Look at YOU!!!
Please pan down to your treasure trail.
LULU: I hope you didn’t inherit the big Peenee family feet!
when aren't peenee's feathers ruffled?
ReplyDeleteNORMADESMOND: Did Peenee ever go for that eyebrow tinting?
ReplyDeleteOr is that why he’s covered his face with a mask?
after rereading the brilliant advice i'd left him, i see he chose not to heed it, hence the chicken coop on his face.
ReplyDeleteWhy do we bother, Norma?
ReplyDeleteShe's got a whip in that purse to go along with that mask, kids. Rock the Sout'!!
ReplyDeleteGod, I just hate bachelorettes gone wild.
ReplyDeletePlanet Fabulon! Haha!
ReplyDeleteAnd here's the rest of the gang!
ReplyDeleteWhat mask?
ReplyDeleteNATIONS: Do I LOOK scared?
ReplyDeleteJASON: Wait ‘til they get topless!
THOMBEAU: Isn’t it great to have the old gang back?!
PEENEE: My mistake. It’s not a mask.
Those are your unruly eyebrows.
Just stopping by to say thank you, for a lovely house-warming......
ReplyDeleteIt was so good in fact, that I ended up the evening & the next twenty-four hours, held-up at ""The Union Co. Motel", (the Klincker, the Cooler; An Invited Guest of the State by Demand).....
Sorry about their luck.
...
He was a lineman for the county......................................etc.
*Tongue mani-pedi for Mistress"
What happened, Wally?
ReplyDeleteDid you flash your bald snatch?